Reborn in the Water Margin as emperor, built tanks to level the world

"And the wives and daughters of these common people were afraid of the risks of fleeing and traveling far away for a long time, so they went to marry others nearby."

"General Pang asked this, is it possible that he is worried that among these fleeing people, there will be someone who will be unfavorable to us?"

After the general named Pang heard this, he slowly shook his head:

"Is it bad for us?"

"Oh, these old, weak, sick and disabled people may not have that ability."

"I'm just afraid that someone with ulterior motives will use this method to lower our vigilance, so I'll hide those like Xizuo and others inside to cause damage within us."

"That's why I asked this question."

"You pass on my generals. During the next march, we must guard against these people in every possible way."

"Don't let the bad guys hidden among these fleeing people sneak into our army for no reason."

The soldier who sent the order didn't say much after hearing these words. He immediately turned his horse's head and rode away towards the rear of the team.

And when General Pang once again set his sights on the old, weak, sick and disabled who were fleeing the famine, a trace of contempt could not help but appear in his expression.

In the next few days, the number of fleeing people passing by General Pang's army did not decrease at all, but became more and more numerous.

Looking around, there are so many people.

But scenes like this were already somewhat accustomed to that army.

Just when General Pang suddenly jumped off his horse and took a bowl of water from the hand of a deputy general beside him.

But in front of him, he saw a cripple carrying a crutch limping towards him.

But the lame man had his hair wrapped in a dirty red cloth.

There were stains all over his face, but no specific appearance could be seen.

The tattered clothes on his body had not been washed for who knows how long.

Before anyone could get closer, the indescribable smell wafted over.

The intact leg was trembling on the ground.

But I don’t know whether he was excited or tired from the journey just now.

As for the other leg, it has nowhere to go.

Only a blanket was wrapped around the place.

When he suddenly rushed to General Pang's side, he knelt down.

Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of tearful pleas:

"I beg you, this military master, to reward me with some food."

"I haven't eaten for several days. If I don't eat today, I'm afraid I won't be able to postpone tonight."

But General Pang suddenly turned around after hearing this.

As the pungent smell suddenly entered his nostrils, General Pang's face immediately showed an expression of extreme disgust:

"Damn stinky cripple!"

"You actually asked me for food, General?"

"Who the hell gave you the courage?"

"Don't bother me!"

"If you make me anxious, Master, don't say I won't give you food, or I might shoot you through the head with an arrow!"

"Go away, go away!"

"Such a dirty, ugly cripple makes people feel sick!"

After General Pang said this, he was still not satisfied.

At this moment, he actually picked up the riding crop in his hand and whipped it toward the lame man.

He directly knocked the lame man to the ground with a few whips:

"You're so blind, and you actually come to me, the military master, to ask for death?"

"It's really disgusting!"

"Go away, go away!"

After saying this, General Pang got on his horse with a look of disgust on his face and rode straight ahead.

The lame man rested in the same place for a long time, and then slowly stood up with the support of his companions next to him.

But before he took a few steps, the sadness and despair on his face suddenly disappeared.

What replaced it was an extremely deep smile.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that the lame man found a place to carry people and wiped the grease off his face.

Then he called someone over:

"In the evening, the one we brothers saw in the suburbs should be Pang Wanchun, who is known as Xiao Yangyouji under Fang La."

"But I never thought that the opponent's army would move so fast."

"It only took a few days to get here."

"Please send the news from me back to Brother Zhu Wu as soon as possible."

The lean man standing next to him was about to turn around and leave after hearing these words, but before he could take two steps, he turned around again:

"But, but Leader Shi Xiu is leading you, you, you are here..."

Shi Xiu slowly shook his head:

"I don't need to worry here. Just go ahead and report the news."

"After I join up with other brothers here, we will act together."

……

In the past, the officials in the Ministry of Industry were very interested in developing various weapons and equipment.

But sometimes, under the urging and pressure from all aspects, I become very anxious.

But today, the officials in the Ministry of Industry feel an invisible pressure from another aspect.

That is, at this moment, there are three bands of thieves located several miles outside Tokyo.

Because these officials from the Ministry of Industry all received such news from their immediate boss Shen Kuo.

That is, if in the next few days or even ten days, their Ministry of Industry cannot build as many tanks and combat vehicles as possible.

At that time, not only will the city of Tokyo be unable to be saved, but also the families of the Ministry of Industry officials who live in Tokyo will also suffer all kinds of humiliation from the day those ruthless bandits invade the city.

And now, if we want to avoid that situation from happening.

Then it is inevitable that in the next period of time, such tanks and combat vehicles will be manufactured in batches like a desperate effort.

Under such tremendous pressure, the officials of the Ministry of Industry under Shen Kuo actually burst out with enthusiasm several times stronger than before when manufacturing such tanks and combat vehicles.

In the large workshop that manufactures tanks and combat vehicles, work began day and night a few days ago.

Hundreds of craftsmen worked overtime shifts one after another.

Just to manufacture as many tanks and combat vehicles as possible in the shortest possible time.

As the top leader of the Ministry of Works, Shen Kuo also worked extremely hard during this period.

While I was thinking hard, I was thinking about how to greatly shorten the manufacturing time of each tank and combat vehicle.

On the one hand, they are also constantly supervising and urging the subordinate officials of the Ministry of Industry to work hard on production.

Originally, Zhao Ji wanted to go to the Ministry of Industry in person to urge the officials there to increase the production of tanks and combat vehicles as much as possible during this period of time.

However, when he learned about the production situation of the Ministry of Industry from Su Yuanjing, he immediately gave up the idea.